The Wizard World: 415 Bridge 2


I don't know how long it has been blown by the wind and sun. This piece of clothing has completely lost its original stable structure.

Angel blinked in the basket. "Is it an ancient race? This is what I want. It looks like your wreckage is on this bridge."

He looked up at the end of the stone bridge.

The yellow stone bridge stretches to the end of the sky, and you can't see the edge at all. The bridge deck was abnormally flat, and the pieces of copper-colored stone bricks matched abnormally.

"Maybe a relic ..." Angle guessed. Lifting his feet, he strode up the bridge.

The sound of empty footsteps followed, as the bridge continued to move forward obliquely.

Time has passed by every minute, almost half an hour has passed.

Angel walked on the stone bridge without any decorations around. The island below has shrunk into a large white spot with a slap, strikingly striking on the vast blue sea.

The wind in the sky is endless and strong. A faint white cloud appeared slowly in the sky.

Angele speeds up and continues up the bridge.

The height is getting higher and higher, but the end of the stone bridge is no longer visible.

It took more than an hour, and the island below has shrunk to the size of a sesame dot. White clouds have faintly appeared around the bridge deck.

Angel's black robe covered with fine white ice crystals. He stood at the edge of the bridge deck and looked down.

Below is a dense sea of ​​white clouds. All the white clouds are rolling, like countless white cottons laying under the stone bridge.

The white clouds move slowly and firmly with the strong wind. The blue sky also slowly poured warm and soft sunlight.

The sun fell on Angele. As soon as a little heat was generated, it was taken away by the cold wind.

The eyes flickered with a faint blue light, and Angle instantly calculated the height of his advance.

"More than 154 thousand meters .... I haven't seen the end of it yet." He looked towards the end of the stone bridge, still extending forward. In addition to the stone bridge in view, the sky.

"Go ahead and look a little further, maybe there will be new discoveries in this place." Angele had already felt the thick desolation and mystery of this place.

The stone bridge deck at your feet. The faint ancient atmosphere seems to have precipitated after countless years. Some small potholes and gaps also appeared in some places.

Gently under his feet, Angele instantly turned into a black ghost. Lightning forward.

Going forward along the stone bridge, I don't know how long I ran, Angliel even felt that his physical strength was exhausted. at last. There was something new ahead.

He stopped slowly and stood on the bridge. The wind was long gone, and the air was extremely cold.

Three piles of white bones wrapped in white clothes are nestled quietly together on the bridge on the left side of the front.

Angele walked over and crouched beside Bones. Reached out and gently lifted the clothes, and observed the bones below, the bones of three children.

"It should be the bodies of the three little children, who can run to such heights. It is indeed an ancient race." He rummaged in the bones of the corpse.

The corpse can be judged to be two boys and one girl according to the bones. They have rings on them. Earrings, necklaces, bracelets and the like, but only a pair of earrings are intact. The white silver surface is covered with a light layer of ice.

The other items are just like the clothes corners just now, and they will turn into powder when touched.

Angel put away the earrings. Put it in the lumbar pouch.

Looking up and looking ahead, there is still a sight where the end can't be seen.

Looking down the bridge, the thick sea of ​​white clouds has become extremely wide, and the edge of the sea of ​​clouds has a faint arc.

"Has it already reached this level?" Angle felt like he was standing on a huge ball, and he could see the arc of the planet below from a height, which is far from ordinary height The effect can be produced.

The stone bridge still extends into the sky. Seems endless.

"No, you have to go back." Angle blinked blue light in his eyes, and instantly calculated the temperature at which it appeared-minus 307.5 degrees.

"Have you exceeded the absolute zero of the previous earth? Just don't know what the absolute zero of this world is?"

Absolute zero, known as the lowest temperature in the universe, and all activities cease. This earth resembles the rules of truth, which doesn't seem to work very well here, although the wind has stopped and the gas has frozen. But the temperature here can still continue to drop, and the temperature at which all the substances in this world stop moving seems to be far more than -273 degrees.

"Is this representative? The world I live in is the legendary high-energy world?" Angle faintly speculated.

Although he still wants to move on, in fact the temperature is already the limit that he can bear, and even the breathing gas is gone, so he can only hold it. Moving forward, it's not just adventure, it's life.

Thanks to his horrible physical qualities combined with ancient blood, he feels cold all over. His body plus the heating effect of the force field can only reach this height. Hierarchy, see the end of the apex of this stone bridge.

"Chip, calculate the time after I get on the bridge."

‘428 hours and 41 minutes. ’The chip quickly responds to the exact time.

"It's been so long? It's been 17 days ..." Angliet paused for a moment, "the world doesn't seem to have day and night alternation at all ..."

Looking up at the stone bridge above the slope, Angele sighed slightly and pointed at the three piles of bones under his feet.

Nothing happened.

"Well?" Angele froze slightly, increasing energy output.

Nothing happened.

Enlarge it again.

Finally, a ray of pale green energy slowly flew out of Angle's fingertips, lingering gently around the three bones, holding it up in the air.

"I didn't expect the energy to be so inert ... it is such a terrible low temperature environment. This is already the energy output of Baidu ..."

Angele simply picked up the bones with his hands and rolled them all together with the hem of the robe. Finally he looked at the end of the stone bridge above his eyes. Angele turned and ran down quickly.

This time with three piles of bones as experimental materials, there should be some gains. The purpose of Anglieu is likely to be achieved. Although it is only bones and no blood, the bone structure cells can still obtain the genetic structure of bone marrow cells. Going back, maybe you can find the remaining viable bone marrow cells. Of course, there may be other uses.

Holding the corpse and running down the road. At the beginning, the speed is very slow because of the low temperature, so it goes to the back. The faster the 俺 hungry, it finally turned back into a dark shadow, and rushed under the stone bridge like lightning.

After 15 days .........

White small island. Stone bridge entrance.

A black virtual shadow drifted slowly from the bridge surface silently and without interest, and landed on the ground of the island, showing a figure.

The figure is in a broken black robe. His face was pale, with a dark red hair with a waist and a waist scattered behind him, and something was wrapped in a black cloth in his hand.

It was Angele who returned from the height of the stone bridge. It took more than 17 days when I went there, came back full speed, shortened the trip by two days, and took 15 days.

It took more than a month to return. This made Angel's growing sigh of shaman time really worthless. Doing whatever you want can take a lot of time.

Standing at the entrance of the stone bridge, Angele looked around the island vigilantly.

"I found your corpses. However, to get them back, you have to pay a price." He said directly in ancient Byron.

The island is empty. No one answered.

Angele ignored his requirements and said directly.

"Give me the contents of the scriptures of your true body. You are also a nightmare world, and you should know that this condition is not excessive." This is his most basic purpose, and it has the mental illusion of a powerful Scorpio Bloodlines, really missing. In fact, it is a powerful spiritual sacred scripture that condenses the true body. In this inheritance of the Holy Scripture, there must be hidden knowledge to exercise spiritual power.

If that doesn't work, he can only prepare to go to Scorpion Girl again. The last time I went there, I was very lucky, so I entered the Scorpion Palace under the guidance of the wall of doubt. Although this time his strength has improved. But for the danger there, there is not much difference between this ascension and non-ascension ... so he also set his mind on these three ancient blood spirits who do not know how long they have died.

The energy mark he left on Shimen has begun to be unstable, which obviously means that Shimen has begun to disappear.

The sudden cracks in the door of the space have always been strange and uncharacteristic. The next time I want to enter this world, it is estimated that the probability of being killed by a meteor while walking on the street is similar.

The most important thing is that these three guys can reach such a high level in their childhood, and they are still not good at mental race, so the content of their scriptures is definitely not general tough. This is the main attempt of Angele.

It's just a little blood. Absorbing it can only increase some mental power and gain a little blood power. However, the temple that can get the spiritual strength is as rare and precious to Angle as the wizard is to get the supreme top thoughts.

The holy scriptures that I got from the Eye Devil are too rough. Only the most basic part has not been faked. After barely condensing the true body, there is no way to continue practicing. There are traps everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will practice and abolish yourself. Therefore, Angele urgently needs to improve his spiritual strength, and also needs the next step of the true scriptures.

Ten minutes later, a transparent crystal ball slowly emerged in front of Angele and on the ground of the island beneath him.

The crystal ball is only the size of a fist, and it's immaculate. As soon as the crystal ball appeared, Angele knew that he was betting right.

"These three guys are really weak because they have been trapped on this island for a long time. They are too far away from the corpse to be supplemented." That's why I spoke tentatively, but I didn't expect the other party to compromise.

But think about it. It ’s true that the Holy Scriptures have no effect on the spirit body. They might as well be used to exchange corpses with Angel.

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